Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

(*talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
2005 nigga, whoooooo

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as long as I'm here, rappers gon die together
Told lil' I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to a fella
The villain's born, storms that's my kind of weather
Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy
Like Eminem was telling them, that should die it yella
of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, no one spit a harder rap
I told 'em I'm Jehova's lil' brother, the God of rap
Don't play me like you a atheist, face it it's fact
rappers have heart attacks, when you tell 'em that God is back
The problem is more than that, like Iraq when the in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack the rats get em
After the baptism, the in the black hit em
No for that gat, cause fact is the raps kill em
Live life like a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
Stare at a flight of stairs, you ever think you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, think you could be stopping me
couldn't stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z throw up the
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga 'em it's time for me
Rap game is dying to me, I'm the rapper they to see
I could it back, not only force-ably but violently
and gentlemen, introducing from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion
What you if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and it into a bruising nigga

(*talking*)
I'm out here in these streets, and I see these old
Record labels trying to advance, trying to old material
On a nigga, so instead of Controversy Sells we gon it up
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then said on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, rappers be acting homo
in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to
Put ya on, you better go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz remember
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, in your purse ha-ha
That say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, acting like he the type snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't like me come me
And if you can't the flight, and you don't like me then write me
I ain't concerned, any of your concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack like gum
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could give it sun
So up, Kay Slay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and
Tell 'em it's time to they playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

(*talking*)
Yeah, the hardest rap nigga and if you beg to
to the mic, and spit some'ing sicker nigga
Ha-ha, mayn